The entire hall was silent, and it was not until Zhou Fengchen "snapped" that he closed the backgammon box before he reacted.

At this time, a woman wearing ancient costumes with a pale face twisted her waist and swung her hips and walked over, bowing, "Childe is invited!" The little girl is the next champion, please move to the flower gambling house. ”

Zhou Fengchen stared at this woman, a third-grade ghost general, who had been dead for hundreds of years, nodded, "Let's go!" ”

The people blocking the gate dispersed with a bang, automatically giving way to a passage.

Hua Niang led the way, and Zhou Fengchen followed behind with a group of people from Weiyang, Shangguan Xianyun, and painstaking monks.

When I arrived outside the casino, I couldn't help but be startled, and all the people who came into my eyes were lonely ghosts, mountain spirits, loose cultivators, and even those righteous and awe-inspiring mountain gods and water gods were also mixed in, and they looked curious one by one.

"True Dragon Bureau" is indeed a grand event of the moon hook gambling car, a grand event, whenever this time, no matter what the ghosts and humans are doing, all the onlookers will appear, most people's minds are to see how to break through, but also want to see how to eat deflated, no one thinks that the person who breaks through the game can really break through.

Because for a hundred years, no one has done it.

Zhou Fengchen and a group of people followed Hua Niang to a gambling house called "Ruhua" at this time, and after entering, the inside was already cleaned, the table was placed, and more than a dozen "women" were waiting respectfully.

When Zhou Fengchen and Hua Niang sat down face-to-face, the crowd crowded in.

This time it's a chess endgame.

The other party only lost three pawns, but Zhou Fengchen only had one horse, one cannon, one car, two soldiers and one commander, and the form was extremely dangerous, and he was two or three moves away from the general's death.

The crowd of onlookers, including Shangguan Xianyun, was a little nervous, they all knew chess, and they all felt that they were not very reliable.

Hua Niang was a little complacent, smiled slightly, and stretched out her hand, "Please, Childe!" You first! ”

Zhou Fengchen's face was expressionless, "Okay! ”

Syllable!

Get in.

Hua Niang smiled and smiled.

The two of them crackled and moved, and after dozens of seconds, Hua Niang's face changed, she didn't kill Zhou Fengchen at all, but she broke two horses, a cannon and a car, the key is ......

She didn't know exactly how to fold it!

The people watching around twisted the word "Chuan" between their eyebrows one by one, and felt that every step of Zhou Fengchen was wonderful, every step was a pit, and walking casually drove the rhythm, and Hua Niang had to follow along.

A minute and a half later.

Syllable!

Zhou Fengchen's horse arrived at Hua Niang's hometown, "General! Dead chess ghost girl! ”

Hua Niang's mouth pursed, tears rolled straight down, and she lay on the table and cried.

It's so embarrassing to lose, so sad.

Zhou Fengchen stood up and shrugged, "It's not that I'm pretending to be big, I really don't feel any difficulty, what are you crying about?" ”

At this moment, the onlookers couldn't help but bow their heads, afraid that they wouldn't be able to hold back the scolding.

The painstaking monk also sighed faintly, "Senior Brother Zhou is indeed unattainable by ordinary people in some aspects. ”

Shangguan Xianyun and Yourong were honored, and their smiling eyes narrowed together, "Right?" Hehe. ”

At this time, a slightly chubby, one-horned man cautiously ran out, "Big brother, I'm the next champion, please, please follow me." ”

Zhou Fengchen waved his hand, "Please!" ”

The group went out and went to another casino in the attic on the fourth floor to start the third round.

This game is better than Go.

It's also the endgame.

The chubby one-horned man holds the white son, and Zhou Fengchen holds the black child.

The Kuroko side has almost no way out, and the loss is almost certain.

Anyone who knows Go is in a cold sweat, and this is completely impossible to crack.

The chubby man was a little proud, "It's my turn to go first, that's how it is stipulated!" ”

Syllable!

Black loses! At least on the surface.

Zhou Fengchen's eyes flickered, and he "snapped".

It's not great, but the game is a little bit alive.

Syllable! The next piece, the game came alive a little more.

After the third son, the chubby man, including the crowd of onlookers, discovered that the chess game was completely alive, and Black had infinite possibilities, as if dead wood was spring!

"That's not right!" The chubby man's face turned white.

"There's nothing wrong with that!" Zhou Fengchen has another son.

The chubby man's face changed, and he wanted to ...... Lost!

Really! Two minutes later, the chubby man obediently admitted defeat, clasped his hands, and thought about the past.

The crowd hadn't reacted from the game yet.

Xikong Miao's eyes were full of brilliance, "Senior Brother Zhou, do you like my sister's this?" ”

Zhou Fengchen was curious, "What do you mean?" You suddenly want to sleep with me because of a few games of chess? ”

Yukumiao's eyes widened, "Get out!" ”

"Poof......" Shangguan Xianyun and Qi Lian'er laughed.

It feels comfortable to crush others, and I am getting closer and closer to the weapons left behind by those "godmen".

Du Jiading threw himself to the ground at this time, and when he stepped forward with his eyes, he almost shouted big brother.

……

The fourth game, than poker.

Zhou Fengchen won 0 in 1 pai 9.

In the fifth game, it is more than pai gow.

Zhou Fengchen has a table of cards, three days and two places, and the other party is crazy seconds.

The sixth game, than memory, remember the numbers.

Zhou Fengchen crushed his opponent.

The seventh game, crush!

The eighth game, crush!

……

In the seventeenth game, play the wind license plate, that is, one person against seventeen people, and play seventeen games.

Zhou Fengchen became more and more slippery the more he played.

Seventeen wins! Win in seconds!

The crowd of onlookers went from surprise to amazement, from shock to numbness, and finally they were already fascinated.

A group of hard-working monks admired from the beginning, and had a deep fear of honor in the end, and they suddenly found that Zhou Fengchen, when he really took a thing seriously, was very terrible, whether it was explosiveness or endurance, there was a kind of unparalleled beauty that ordinary people could not reach.

They seemed to understand why the elders of the family wanted to kill him!

He really looks like the legendary Zhou Immortal!

If such a person does evil, then it will be desperate and devastating.

The seventeenth game is over!

Of the seventeen layout "people", seven vomited blood and fell into a coma on the spot, six cried, and four had to fight hard with Zhou Fengchen, so it was easy to be stopped.

Then comes the eighteenth and final round!

On the sixteenth floor of the moon hook gambling car, the owner of the car ghost Wang Suo Qiya personally presided.

The crowd of onlookers did not dare to follow any longer.

Zhou Fengchen took Shangguan Xianyun and the painstaking monk and a group of people straight up the stairs, and the heartbeat of the group began to speed up, and they were all a little uneasy.

When they arrived in front of a spacious hall, two beautiful women with their hair in high buns hurriedly came out, and they couldn't see what the hell it was, and bowed to everyone, "Everyone! The owner has an order, take off your shoes! ”

Zhou Fengchen glanced at each other, feeling that it didn't matter, and took off their shoes in a hurry.

Then led by two beautiful women, they walked into the main hall.

The hall was very empty, the walls around it were covered with curtains, and the air was filled with the smell of ink.

There were countless brushes, inks, and oil paints on the floor, and a fat man with a disheveled hair and a beard sat expressionlessly in the pile of pen and ink paints, waiting for everyone to come in, and then his eyes moved.

Zhou Fengchen glanced at the fat man, the Tao was unfathomable, he couldn't see the depth, he was only afraid of the ghost king who was more than one or two grades, and nodded as a greeting, "You are the owner of the car?" ”

The fat man looked at him and shouted in a hoarse voice: "You are the one hundred and sixty-first passer in a hundred years, and the first one to break through the level, who are you?"

(End of chapter)